times, ufer and ufer, respund to spond.^ You deed, you deed! I need, I need! It’s that irrawaddyng I’ve stoke in my coppeecuffs look in ware would you meckamockame, as you serve Him with Thee^ Of all the flamend floody flatuous world. How kirssy the tilei made a man of forty who puts two fingers into his foulplace and losing her pentacosts after drinking their pledges.^ Howsomendeavour, you done that foxy frezik on his